Dark.
Endless darkness.
You are gradually buried by it, unable to breathe or move.
Do you think there is really an end to darkness?
Where is its end again?
Do you hate this boundless darkness?
Do you hate the chains that bind you?
Are you willing to bear the oppression it imposes?
Are you willing to endure the guilt it imposes?
Don't you want to escape from this dark empire and corrupt government?
And in the face of all this, are you going to surrender or subvert?
Maybe you fought hard against all this, exhausted all your strength, and shed all your blood, but it was all in vain and achieved nothing. Will you regret it?
I know that you hate this world and the boundless darkness in this world.
But don't cry.
Don't cry.
Did you see it?
That light, the light that pierced the darkness.
It was dawn.